Waking rainbows just in time, look at what we share and wine. We are tears of loving wake, just in time to consume and quake (fill ourselves up with great knowledge). There is a will inside of you, the great soul that seeks the blue (heavenly relations). There is a shadow of heavenly bliss, inside the heart of what we mist/missed (the place of the sacred breath).
There is a time when all is blind (unknowing), waking to rainbows such is a chime (harmonize). Listen to the winds and call our names, just in time to feel the wane (heavenly bow). I call to you, my brother k/new. I call to you, where love is true. I call to you, come feel the reel (pulling you in), the calling out of the heaven's spill. All our tears flow, just for us to wake up this show. All we need dew is stand up for the heavenly blue. Relatives need our hearts, we must bow and impart, the heaven's glory in all we dew. Come my brother it's inside of you.
Sisters all over this land, we are going to where it's sand (times in the hour glass). Crystalline stone river, where you thought you were left behind, now we call you, to make it's all sublime, true blue of the heart that longs for love to impart. We are waiting for your hands. We are waiting for heaven's reprimand. We are calling out to you, just in time for the heavenly blue/blew. Whoo hoo ......:::::::....... (a wave).
White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums. A Sacred Song Blessing for the Winds today. Aho, may we all learn to bow and pray!
Ghost Walk (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon.
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child.
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal)